"Go away, you two little stinkers. Brother An bought this for me. Get out of the way." She didn’t know these two naughty little boys were making fun of her. They were little devils.
While speaking, she snatched the ground bean from Yang Qingtong’s hand, ate it on the run, and caused Yang Qingtong to chase her from behind.
Yang Dachuan and Ye Zi’an followed them at a leisurely pace, laughing as they watched the siblings chasing each other.
After a while, Yang Dachuan said to Ye Zi’an, "Not bad, kiddo!"
"Uncle!" Ye Zi’an lowered his head.
Yang Dachuan leaned a bit closer to Ye Zi’an and looked at him affectionately, like a real father and son.
"Don’t be shy. Your third aunt and I both like you. If you really can become my son-in-law, I’d be happy. Work hard, kiddo. If Xiaxia is also willing, your third uncle will set your engagement next year. Your parents are no longer here, so let your third uncle take care of these things for you. Next year you’ll be fifteen, and Xiaxia will be twelve, so it won’t be too early for an engagement."
In fact, it’s no wonder that Yang Dachuan and Ms. Wang were so open-minded. Normally, ancient engagements wouldn’t be , many of them being blind marriages. And as the parents of the bride, they would usually be very conservative, not mentioning these things in front of their children before any agreement was reached, let alone saying these things to the male side. But Wang and Yang Dachuan were because of Yang Chuxia’s spicy reputation.
Naturally, Yang Dachuan and Ms. Wang thought their daughter was good, but others didn’t think so. Deep down, Ms. Wang was afraid that Yang Chuxia wouldn’t be able to get married in the future, and since Ye Zi’an was a good boy, and they saw that he seemed to like their daughter, they wanted to bring the two together. If they could really succeed, it would also solve their worries, so later on, Ms. Wang talked to Yang Dachuan, and he agreed, thinking Ye Zi’an was a good kid.
That’s why Yang Dachuan talked to Ye Zi’an at this moment. Little did Yang Chuxia know that her parents had already sold her out in their hearts.
"Uncle, don’t you and Auntie mind my leg?" Ye Zi’an asked softly.
Actually, he knew and understood Yang Chuxia’s temperament. If she really liked someone, she definitely wouldn’t mind if they were disabled or sick. However, Yang Chuxia’s parents might not be so understanding, since every parent hopes their child marries someone with all the best conditions.
Yang Dachuan seemed to dismiss Ye Zi’an’s concern, saying, "Kiddo, what you’re talking about doesn’t count for much. Look at your third uncle, I’m the same but with my arm, and your third aunt hasn’t despised me. Even her parents didn’t despise me back then. As long as you can get through Xiaxia’s test, your third uncle and third aunt won’t have any objections."
When Yang Dachuan finished, he thought of something and asked, "You, kiddo, don’t you mind Xiaxia’s temperament? Her temper is indeed not good. But it’s better to be spicy and not get taken advantage of. No one in the village will dare to bully you in the future."
Ye Zi’an was sweating at the thought of it. Even though his legs weren’t good, he was still a man. Was it really good to let a woman protect him ?
After he finished speaking, Yang Dachuan realized that his words were a bit off and felt awkward.
Ye Zi’an saw that Yang Dachuan’s face looked strange and found it funny. He coughed lightly and said, "Uncle, Xiaxia is great, and her temperament is good too! I love her character."
Hearing this, Yang Dachuan burst into laughter, "You really have a good eye, kiddo."